We settled the tab and as we walked out of the bar, two of the girls suggested we go around the corner to check out the new tattoo parlor. I resisted,...but they talked me into it. I guess I got caught up in the moment and found myself sitting in a semi-private stall with my bra off and one tit covered, but the other one was being fondled and jabbed with a vibrating needle by a good-looking stud. My two friends were really shocked that I was actually doing it and asked afterward what it felt. She licks the entire length of my pussy with her long wet tongue. She pulls a small purple buttplug from her purse. I gasp as I see it. I love to be eaten and fucked in the ass, whether it be a dick or a toy. She lubes it up.(I have to laugh, she came prepared for this night it seems, what else is in the purse I wonder).She puts it to my ass, and gently pushes. It goes in no problem. She gets back to work on my pussy. Sucking the hood, and tonguing my hot hole. Damn this feels good. I move. "No, don't stop!" she cried, mindless with passion and oh so near to ecstasy as his tongue retreated and he rested atop her, his swollen phallus pulsing against her tummy."Want it, Sharee?" he asked. "Want it inside you?" Oh Chad, I do want it but..."Another nip of her hardened nipple and she could resist no more."Want it, Sharee?" he repeated."YES! God, YES!" she cried as he rubbed his lance against her enflamed labial lips. OH, CHAD! CHADDDDDDD!!!" she screamed as he rammed it home, tearing. She liked this!"Not interrupting anything?" she asked looking at his laptop, finally able now to read what it said. His blushes deepened, he moved to close it. Nervousness oozes off him in waves. Relishing this whole experience Jill went on to say, "Does Karen know what you look at on that and what you get up?"The fear and shock was obvious in his eyes. Jill was elated what she expected to be nerve racking, embarrassing and difficult had taken on a whole new life and she loved it. She felt in.